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... e direct action but instead wanted to exchange a few words,
the Great Elder of the Demon Sect felt a glimmer of faint hope rise in his heart.
He wasn’t afraid of dying, but the thought of not witnessing the Demon Lord break the seal before his death made him feel that his lingering soul would definitely turn into a vengeful ghost soul.
"Yes, I wanted to steal your fishing rod,"
the Great Elder of the Demon Sect, after composing his emotions, replied heavily.
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